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FWA

We Livin' Like That

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I'ma put my niggas where my heart go
Heart go
Burner by the car door
Also the torso
point it at your cornrows
Cornrows
Shoot 'em where his thoughts go Bah
What you said I thought so
You don't wanna spark woe Nope
'Cause I'm feeling like charcoal Ayy
I'm feeling like a lost soul
Boy I'm in war mode War mode
Highway to Heaven nigga Errp
I can take you off-road
Even though I'm way up
I still finesse I still finesse yeah
Even though I'm prayed up
I feel possessed Dang
I don't know man
it's like lately Lately
I ain't been myself Nope
I looked into the mirror
and I see somebody else
I don't recognize the face
that I wear Damn
I look into my eyes
and ain't nobody there
and I'm sleeping
with a bitch I don't know
Who is you
She sleeping
with the dick down her throat
oh lord
What if some niggas
kick down the door
I shoot it out then hide behind the ho
Nigga what
I'm living like that yeah
Nigga what
I'm living like that yeah Yeah
Nigga what You can die like that
Don't try like that
Sour grapes nigga
'cause you whine like brats
I don't see these niggas
'cause they shine like black
I'ma throw some bullets in the sky
nice catch
In the sky blue 'vette repping Piru set
Suwoop
Hop up out that bitch like Batman Yeah
You get a toe tag
quicker than a hashtag Haha
I cut his feet off
tell that nigga tap dance
I cut his wings off
make a nigga crash land Woo
I need a theme song nigga
I'm a masked man
You talk trash nigga
only to the trash man Yeah
These pussycat niggas
need a CAT scan Yeah
I'm a mob boss asking
what the crime cost Yeah
On my high horse seeing
who I can buy off Yeah
Got a chauffeur somewhere up
in my garage lost
Got some codeine poured up
for a dry cough
Nigga I'm living like
that Pour up yeah
Nigga what
I'm sipping like that Pour up yeah
Lord they can take me away
carry me in the wind
Bury me with a grin
Salary may offend
Now a bad-ass bitch sharing me
with her friend
And I started from the bottom
like a tree with a stem Woo
Now I feel like 50 Cent
'cause I see many men
Wish death upon me
like a genie with them
But I put the burner
barrel to his beanie and brim
And leave a blood pool
put on your bikini and swim Woo
Motherfucker don't try
don't you even attempt Yeah
I don't even want beef
I want linguine and shrimp
Lamborghinis and martinis
and a suite full of nymphs
Fat stinky backwood
a swisher sweet
with some length boy
And when it's them I got the heat
with the nth Yeah
Magazine extend
and my Nina a twin
I don't know two other bad sisters
meaner than them
I call them Venus and Serena
they hyena your limbs
And we livin' like that yeah Yeah
Nigga what
You could get it like that
Like that nigga yeah
I'ma put my niggas where my heart go
Heart go
Burner by the car door Car door
Also the torso
point it at your cornrows Cornrows
Shoot 'em where his thoughts go Bah
What you said I thought so
You don't wanna spark woe
'Cause I'm feeling like charcoal Ayy
I'm feeling like a lost soul
Boy I'm in war mode War mode
Highway to Heaven nigga
I can take you off-road
I can take you off-road
Woah
Welcome to the crossroads
Woah yeah
See one thing about me nigga
I don't give two fucks
about these niggas
I'm three ticks from bombing nigga
I'm four sips from drowning nigga
I'm five star if you're counting nigga
Tunechi